That feeling of being empty within; the big deep hole of nothing inside your being.
A heart that’s vacant like a hollow statue or an uninhabited town; sad and yet so numb; believing but finding it hard to accept.
How to fill in such a void when everything that’s being said or done doesn’t seem to be enough.Pour; pour a little more and the gap still remains; wide and opened.
What’s the way to putting ends together bringing that long winding road to an end? How to jointly bring those little pieces back? What’s the means to be whole again?
Mere thoughts!
The Wanderlusting Hijabi 